Lyrics
Hells Picket Fences
Evil, can you hear the sound
of the dying ones
we will take control
we are your future
blood will seep
from broken fleshs
veins cut in two
you will die
because of your beliefs
(break)
we are here to take control
we dont stop for anyone
the fall of a god
is the rise of our klan
the dead will awaken
and now they will cry
please dont spare them
they are sheep to the blasphemy
of mans sick mind
i can not control this urge to kill
ignorant christians lost in a war
millions will be slaughtered
few will survive
your god will be screaming
when our wrath is unvailed
the fall of an ear the end of a lie
soldiers of hatred march
to the sweet sound of agony
dead bodies are scattered
your god is forgotten
dead at golgatha religion has lost
we are the ones who will take control
no time to waste the time is now
Glorified Homicide
I am that man they call manslaughter
i kill with no pitty the weak and the ignorant
i get pleasure from your death
i enjoy your screams
now straped to a chair will listen to my story
Glorified Homicide
i will cutr you up and laugh as i watch you bleed
i took him down to the river of blood
as i smiled i started to carve at his pale flesh